# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Our Friend, our Brother, and our Lord | | | | | | | |
d202 | Our God stands firm, a rock and tower | | | | | | | |
d203 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d204 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d205 | Rank by rank again we stand | | | | | | | |
d206 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
d207 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d208 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d209 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
d210 | Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky | | | | | | | |
d211 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d212 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d213 | Savior, blessed Savior, listen while we sing | | | | | | | |
d214 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d215 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d216 | Scorn not the slightest word or deed | | | | | | | |
d217 | See amid the winter's snow | | | | | | | |
d218 | Send down thy [your] truth, O God | | | | | | | |
d219 | Send thou, O Lord, to every place | | | | | | | |
d220 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d221 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d222 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d223 | Son of the carpenter, receive this humble work | | | | | | | |
d224 | Souls of men, why will ye scatter | | | | | | | |
d225 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d226 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d227 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d228 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
d229 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d230 | Still with thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
d231 | Strive aright when God doth call thee | | | | | | | |
d232 | Strong Son of God, immortal Love | | | | | | | |
d233 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d234 | Sweet is thy mercy, Lord | | | | | | | |
d235 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d236 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d237 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d238 | Take up thy cross, the Savior said, If thou wouldst my disciple be | | | | | | | |
d239 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
d240 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d241 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d242 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d243 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d244 | The day thou gavest, Lord is ended | | | | | | | |
d245 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d246 | The God that to the fathers | | | | | | | |
d247 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d248 | The radiant morn hath passed away | | | | | | | |
d249 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d250 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d251 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d252 | There is a book who runs [that all] may read | | | | | | | |
d253 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d254 | There is a safe and [a] secret place | | | | | | | |
d255 | There's a light upon the mountains | | | | | | | |
d256 | These things shall be, a loftier race | | | | | | | |
d257 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
d258 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d259 | Thou Lord, by strictest search hast known | | | | | | | |
d260 | Thou Maker of our mortal frame | | | | | | | |
d261 | Thou sayest, Take up thy cross | | | | | | | |
d262 | Through good report and evil, Lord | | | | | | | |
d263 | Through him, who all our sickness felt | | | | | | | |
d264 | Thy kingdom come, on bended knee | | | | | | | |
d265 | Thy kingdom, Lord, we long for | | | | | | | |
d266 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d267 | To thee, my God and [my] Savior, my heart | | | | | | | |
d268 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
d269 | 'Twixt gleams of joy and clouds of doubt | | | | | | | |
d270 | Uplift the banner, let it float skyward and seaward | | | | | | | |
d271 | Upon a hill our city stands | | | | | | | |
d272 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |
d273 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d274 | We are soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d275 | We follow, Lord, where thou dost lead | | | | | | | |
d276 | We march, we march to victory | | | | | | | |
d277 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d278 | We move in faith to unseen goals | | | | | | | |
d279 | We praise thee, O God, our Redeemer, Creator | | | | | | | |
d280 | We thank thee, Lord, for this fair earth | | | | | | | |
d281 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
d282 | What thou wilt, O Father, give | | | | | | | |
d283 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d284 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d285 | When my Love to Christ [God] grows weak | | | | | | | |
d286 | When the day of toil is done | | | | | | | |
d287 | When the weary seeking rest To Thy goodness | | | | | | | |
d288 | When thy soldiers take their swords | | | | | | | |
d289 | When wilt thou save the [thy] people | | | | | | | |
d290 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d291 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d292 | Work is sweet, for God has blest honest work with quiet rest | | | | | | | |
d293 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d294 | Yesterday with worship blest | | | | | | | |
d295 | Young souls so strong the race to run | | | | | | | |